To Scavenge - junkyard event A

[ophelia.]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 65%; line-height:120%; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana;"]Ophelia sadly wasn't very good at understanding technology, much more equipped for skills that she considered practical like hunting, but that didn't mean she wouldn't try to help. She was sure it wouldn't be too difficult to tell machinery from tool, even if the metal scraps pretty much looked the same to her.

"Understood."

Nodding after Morgan spoke, she would step forward to look through the scrap piles. It only took her a few seconds of rummaging to find something sufficiently shiny. She figured it was a tool, given that it had a handle on one end and... A flat but sharp edge of metal on the other. A screwdriver of some kind. Tool in her mouth, she padded over to the tool pile and dropped it in before turning tail to get back to work finding other scraps. This was certainly going to be a process, but she wasn't one to complain about much.